"Let's go find them. Wang Fucai and Yang Hong are already at the Red Stone Grand Canyon. We're not sure where Arthur and your sister are, and they haven't found their way back, but that's not important anymore."
"We're going to find them?" Qin Tian asked.
"No, we'll meet up directly at Eternal Sky City!"
With that, Wen Yu immediately established a psychic link with several of his soul pets. Sensing their approximate locations, his mouth twitched. These three rascals have run off too far...
Activating his second, third, and fifth Soul Realms, Wen Yu recalled the three roaming soul pets into his Soul Realm space, then gestured to Qin Tian. "Let's go."
A cold, chilling wind swept into the Red Stone Grand Canyon, carrying with it a rank, fishy stench—the smell of Demonic Qi and rotting corpses. By the time Wen Yu and Qin Tian rode Cyclops to the Red Stone Grand Canyon, Wang Fucai and Yang Hong had been waiting for some time.
